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Suddenly he bursts out of the water, alive and cursing. He quickly gets out, soaked and shivering, but alive. He looks up at the wildling and grins, waving before quickly limping away. His shadowcat had disappeared when he jumped. This crow couldn't fly, but he could swim.

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The girl looked a bit impressed by his will to live, "You better swim fast, crow!" She shouted down to him, nodding her head toward the hawk. The bird of prey circled once and cried out again, swooping down the cliff. She started to make her way down, moving swiftly and carefully.

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The crow cursed again, but couldn't help but grin at her persistence. "There are so many other crows in the woods, yet you pick the cowardly weak one to chase?" He called back as he kept going, holding his wound. The water had washed the blood slightly. He was freezing, but if he kept moving he'd stay slightly warm. Adrenaline ran through his veins from the jump. He just had to lose her and her pet hawk....

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"My brothers and sisters will take care of them!" She called with a laugh, as though this was a game instead of real life. She was scaling the wall like some kind of insect, her blade sheathed at her side.

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"But why chase me?" He called back once again. Finally JonJon caught up and was soon at his side, hurrying along next to the crow, who pet him despite of his running, smiling fondly

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"Well, why not?!" She finally reached the bottom and whooped loudly, letting her wildling brothers and sisters know that she was okay.

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"Cause I'm cowardly and there are many other crows better than I!" He said. He stumbled slightly, but gritted his teeth. He couldn't stop,his muscles were already freezing up, and if he fell he'd be screwed. Darn this wildling! This beautiful, persistant wildling!!! (XD)

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"So you doubt yourself that much?" She laughed and ran along after him, moving quite like a wolf would. Her strides were graceful and swift, blonde hair whipping behind her as she drew her blade again.

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"I call it 'looking ya reality'!" He shouts back. JonJon would glance back at her as she approached, glaring and growling the nearer she was coming.

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"Reality," She chortled, licking her lips, "At least you are honest! I like that!"

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"SO glad I please you!" He says sarcastically, but he's slowing down. His muscles are freezing, and his wound is starting to throb. He continues for a bit until his legs give out and he falls. JonJon spins and grows at the girl, standing over the crow, who is holding his side and trying to get up again while panting heavily

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She slowed down until she was a good three feet away from the Shadowcat, her lips curling into a smile, "It's odd- a crow needing protection from a cat. Aren't you supposed to be enemies?" The wildling chuckled.

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The crow unsteadily got up to his feet, giving the girl a rueful smile. "Ay, but this one seems to have taken a liking to me." He pants, holding his side as he looks over, his brown hair matted to his head from his dive into the water, his furs soaked. "Well, if you're gonna keep chasing me, whats your name? I can't keep calling you 'Hey You!' or 'girl', now, can I?" He asked, catching his breath

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"Wolfskinner," the blonde gave him a smirk, standing casually with her blade raised just a little, "But you can call me Dari."

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"Dari, huh? I'm Harold, but everyone calls me the Coward or Hobo. Take your pick." He says with a shrug. "So Dari, fun as this was...... bye" He says before he sprints off again, running decently fast, JonJon turning and running to catch up. This time, Harold focuses on JonJon. All he needed was a little energy.... a little more speed!!!!

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Dari laughed and took off after him. This crow was a lot of fun! Maybe she wouldn't kill him right away, "Aww, come back here, Harold!~ It's not courteous to run away!"

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"Sorry~, Never learned manners!" He called back as he kept running. C'mon JonJon..... give me something. Harold's breathing became heavier and heavier with strain, but he started get lower and lower to the ground as he ran, speeding up even as his wound started bleeding again. He had to get away....

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He comment was met with smooth laughter and suddenly, with a sharp cry, the hawk swooped down at the Shadowcat's head. Talons flashed and its sharp beak clicked, though it was clever enough not to get close enough to be caught.

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JonJon growled at it angrily as suddenly, Harold was starting to use his hands to run as well, his breath coming out in ragged bursts. Splitting off to the left and into the woods, he kept and jumped up onto a tree branch somehow, continuing his escape as JonJon followed him. He was running like an animal. Like JonJon........ wait, this crow was a warg!

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Dari narrowed her blue eyes and growled. Damn wargs. Always troublesome, they were. She whipped out a bow in place of her blade and notched an arrow into it. She pulled her arm back, aimed, and shot the first arrow. It whizzed through the trees with dangerous accuracy.